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[Lee Dohyun's POV]

It's been two weeks already... He stood outside of my flower shop every Wednesday and Friday of those two weeks, and is still here, eyeing every yellow flower I had in stock. There were yellow tulips, sunflowers, and even a wide selection of yellow roses, but I always wondered why yellow flowers seemed to amuse him more than the other colored buds around him, but it does make me think even more: Is it just flowers he seems so interested in?

I always thought, why not purple? or blue? or even orange?

I just sighed and went ahead, and walked out of my flower shop, and into this little opening I had, which would allow people to see the garden supplies, and the clay pots, and even the little bird baths I had, which, by the way, sat right next to the flowers this man was so interested in.

"Uhm, pardon me, sir?," I said, softly, seeming to fail at getting his attention first. I moved a little closer and gave him a rather quick pat on his shoulder. He would turn around to face me, as I have then succeeded to get his attention. The man seemed taller than me, thin, and handsome. "Yes?," he replied, smiling down at me, revealing his perfect set of white, glistening teeth. My, oh my was he beyond just handsome... He was almost pretty. Blinking a couple times, catching myself staring at this man, I went ahead and replied to him. "Y-You know this is a flower shop, right? A flower shop containing a variety of colors, not just yellow... I've seen you around before, every Wednesday and Friday, and all you seem interested in is what I have here, these yellow buds. Must I ask, why just these and not what I have in stock? I have red roses, pink tulips, I also have a rare selection of cherry blossom trees..."

The man chuckled some, and said, "I'm glad you asked, although, I am not here for the flowers... Shall we?" The thin, beautiful man gestured toward the opening of my small shop and waited for me to motion on inside, like a gentlemen would, just to be polite, on a first date when allowing his female partner having the honors of going inside either a restaurant or car first. I looked at him, trying to see if I could sense anything... fishy, but all my eyes could ever seem to "catch" was the sight of his handsome, most kissable, round, perfect face. Ugh. What has gotten into me...

Again, I blinked, seeming to gaze upon his well-carved, heavenly features, and immediately walked into my shop. I cleared my throat, and dusted my apron off once I stood behind my see-through glass counter. The man would then pop up in front of me, his hands in his pockets, smiling.

"So, about the flowers," I began. The man gave a small 'hah'. I gazed up at him and glared.
"Somethin' funny?"
"No, no, " -he waved his left hand- "Carry on. Sorry." I continued to glare at him as I sucked on my teeth, but soon resumed onto business. "Anyway," I huffed, but as predicted, he would let out a snort. "Oi!," I exclaimed. "What's so funny! Surely, there is something, considering by the way you are acting here." The man gazed down at me, wiping one eye as if he'd already been tearing up from a good bundle of laughter. "Alright. Alright...," The male licked his lips and leaned over the counter, causing me to back up a little with caution. "Are you really that forgetful? You really don't know who I am, do you? And you don't know why I'm here?" I gave a confused look and shook my head.

"Am I supposed to know who you are?"
"Yes."
"Uhm... Could you give me a hint?"
"Yeah, yeah. Sure. Maybe this'll help you out." The man pulled back and reached into his black blazer, and soon pulled out a neatly folded, white piece of paper. He then tossed it onto the counter. "Open it." he said. I reached over and did what I was told, my glare no longer slim and annoyed, but somewhat wide and curious.

I now had the paper into hand, and began opening it, but once I saw the title of the paper, my mouth dropped, and my brain clicked. This is the man every top-class business is talking about; this man is the CEO of all sorts of popular businesses; how could I forget! This man is...

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